Chapter VII Council
"Brother, all of them have been solved, but the orcs who were knocked out and captured seemed to have been filled with a highly anesthesia potion. I can't wake them up. We should go to the shaman or pharmacist to solve this problem." Inuyasha looked at the dozens of orcs lying in a row, and felt a little sad. This small village of hundreds of households was absolutely unable to survive alone after this catastrophe. The old man and children had been killed. Most of the leftover were young women, and some adults who were forcibly knocked out. The tents and supplies had been burned clean, and the only things that were stolen were decorations and valuable accessories - relying on these, you could not survive. Relying on other tribes is the best way to do it.
"It's a Deer clan... I'll say hello to the chief of the Deer clan. I should be able to help resettle these people. The population of the Lu clan village is tens of thousands, and it's more than enough to store this batch." Caesar touched his chin. He looked back at the several living mouths lying softly on the ground, including the person in charge of the slave hunting group. This guy was hidden in the crowd at the beginning. Caesar grabbed a living mouth and shouted a "crazy howl". The barbarian's sixth-level shouting skill was indeed useful, and immediately scared the others to the trance. Then he said everything, and asked him for his blessing to pull out all the guys who shouldn't die now.
"Do you want to die quickly, or to suffer some torture first?" Caesar shouted softly, everyone's bodies were slightly shocked, but no one spoke. After a while, a middle-aged man's face was covered in sweat, but he said firmly: "We know that if we commit a taboo, killing people to pay for their lives, it should be the same. A powerful warrior like you should disdain to use torture means. Please give us a pleasure."
"You know what I want to ask, which chamber of commerce or force you belong to, where your location and location are. Just tell the truth, you can die without pain." Caesar said slowly, "Don't worry, I keep my word."
"You... know what this is for?" The middle-aged man showed a terrifying light.
"You guessed it right. The Temple of War has already issued an order to inform the mainland that orc slaves are not allowed to be captured in any form. You go up and try to challenge the dignity of one of the seven holy places on the mainland. We want your master to have a long memory." Caesar said with a cold smile, "This is the usual practice of the Temple of War. Otherwise, you think that there will always be inexplicable massacres in the Twelve Kingdoms of Light every year. Who did these?"
"Then I can't say anything more. Although this body will die, my family can still be properly placed. If I say it, I will die..." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and posed for a pose of closing his eyes and waiting for death.
"That's right, but don't think anyone will let your family go. When we treat such things, we will kill all the families regardless of age. Look at what you have done," Caesar's voice was dull, but invisible pressure and turbulent anger had been shrouded in everyone's hearts. He pointed to the remains of the tent that had not yet been extinguished, and there were a few small pieces of coke floating inside. "You have never been ruthless to treat these children. Watching them struggle and cry in pain in the fire should be a very pleasant thing, murderers."
"No, we had killed them before burning!" the middle-aged man subconsciously retorted, and then he closed his mouth because the light in the eyes of the young man in front of him made him feel ashamed.
"Oh, you are really merciful." Caesar slowly stood up, "There are several large-scale operations in the Temple of War every year. I have also gone deep into the Twelve Kingdoms of Light and personally led a team to destroy a large family. The information was asked from the captives. They were once as stubborn as you, but the torture experts of the Temple of War were 124 hell punishments from the Dark Ages... Humph, sooner or later you will not be able to stand it. In order to make you less torture, it is better to be honest and lenient."
"You might as well tell you that if you don't cooperate, you will be pried out all the information by the shaman group responsible for torture. After that... we will properly treat the injuries you suffered during this period, both physically and mentally, and finally..." Caesar's eyes showed a gloomy expression, "We will give you spiritual hints that you are not allowed to commit suicide. Don't worry, the eighth-level shaman priests take action personally, you will never break away in your life, and then you will be demoted to slaves, their slaves."
He pointed at the orcs lying on the ground: "You have killed their husbands and children, you have killed their parents and children, you have to turn them into slaves who have lost their freedom, so you will be punished the same way until you die old and you will bear their despair, sadness, hatred, anger, pain... It's very interesting, isn't it?"
Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, but no one said anything.
Caesar waited for a while, but no one begged for mercy. He couldn't help but sigh: "I really don't have the talent to coax people to scare people. It's really a failure... Forget it, let's leave it to professionals..."
"...I think it's because you scared them before..." Sesshomaru couldn't help it. He pointed to the large number of corpses broken around him. "They feel now that a tyrannosaurus is walking around in front of them. Where else would they promise? I think it's better to be a gentle person..."
"..." Caesar felt very unhappy, "No more, they didn't wink... Is it easy for me to advise people? If I don't give me face, I will ask the priests to come and ask the priests to come and ask them to come and live one by one..." He walked around, but the flames were still burning, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense like this flame. He was afraid that he could not help but step on the murderers into pieces.
"You can't do this...c.c said that qualified kings must learn to control their will. It is not very useful to kill these slave-catching groups. As long as the foundations of those big families and the Chamber of Commerce are not damaged, more slave-catching groups can be formed to burn, kill and loot in the north. Only by destroying their foundation and origin, killing all their members, and destroying everything about them can we solve all problems once and for all. Human greed is endless, but iron-blooded means and merciless revenge will eventually become reasons to discourage them, killing and killing... This is the reason..." Caesar pondered. He looked at Sesshomaru, who was slightly surprised and smiled faintly, "I am about to be crowned the king of heaven. I should not rush around like before... Sesshomaru, you are the eldest prince of the dog tribe and will also be a great tycoon in the future. You should have similar feelings."
That should be something called responsibility. c.c says that an excellent king should have the awareness of giving up everything. Before everything, the name of "king" should be the most priority choice. All emotions and ideals, dreams and pursuits must be abandoned. Every king will definitely owe some debts to his subjects in his previous life. When returning prosperity and laughter to your country, all he is waiting for is the cold loneliness...
But... no one's words are absolutely correct... As the master of the God of War, he will make mistakes, and you will not be an exception... The king will not be so lonely, because barbarians are different from humans. They will not forget. Every hero and their honor will be engraved in the soul of every barbarian.
So I will definitely win this bet. I am the king of the barbarians, not humans.
Suddenly a rumbling sound rang out, and Caesar frowned and looked into the distance: "Why did it come so quickly? When did the Harrogas City Guards become so efficient?"
"It's not the City Guard... it's a member of the Mountain Guarding Legion of the Temple of War God, the King's Guard of the Fox Clan, and my personal soldiers." Sesshomaru had a sharp nose and had already smelled the elements of the person. He and Caesar looked at each other and saw it in the eyes of each other.
"It's Seiya..." Caesar saw clearly the leader, and the berserker named Seiya jumped and fell beside Caesar and knelt down on one knee. "Seiya has met Brother Caesar! The second elder ordered the second elder to convene a joint council of tribes in Harrogas tonight! Please return to the city quickly!"
He turned to look at Sesshomaru: "Prince Sesshomaru, the 23 tribes of the 23 tribes in the Council tonight are coming. Please come back to the city with us!"
Chapter completed!